On the first day of school during the holiday break, Xie Youxun overslept as usual and was invited to the office by Mr. Xu. However, he found a one-inch photo of a boy and some transfer information at his desk.
She has a delicate appearance. The small mole on the side of the bridge of her nose is the most obvious. She still looks childish and looks very young.
It's his most "annoying" soft-looking portrait.
"As for this little boy, I've seen him. He's quite shy. I'm your deskmate. You know that the atmosphere among students is not good now. You should work harder and don't let others bully you. After all, teachers sometimes neglect themselves. And then, this child is in poor health and has a weak constitution, and you get angry..."
Xie Youxun's head hurt when he heard it.
This is an ancestor, and one that cannot be messed with.
Thinking of the classmates who were sitting at the same table with me before, I was afraid that this ancestor was beaten to tears by me and had to be comforted by myself.
Xie Youxun met this ancestor during the basketball game in the physical education class in the afternoon.
The other party was surrounded by a group of girls. When he raised his eyes and looked at himself, the impatience in those bright and clear eyes was very obvious. Xie Youxun, who was standing under the basket, felt the unhappy low pressure.
His temperament is different from what he imagined.
"Thank you, Mr. Xie~ The limelight is not enough."
Friends teased.
The contrast between violent temper and cold attack
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Intention: No need to cater, no need to please, you are you